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377 The Primordial Spirit(1/2)

"We were attacked." The little monk knew that the situation was urgent, so he said a long story short: "The one who attacked us was a group of foreigners. I have never seen them before. They were not overseas forces following you Baoze into the Wanshen Palace."

Not following Baoze into the Ten Thousand Gods Palace... Li Xianyu raised his eyebrows: "Did Li Peiyun participate?"

The little monk who spoke was stunned and shook his head: "I haven't seen Li Peiyun."

This is different from what Li Xianyu thought, and he frowned and said, "Tell me carefully about their characteristics and strength."

"They are about forty or fifty people, six of them are particularly powerful. Each of them is top S-level, and there are more than a dozen ordinary S-level players. They seem to be here specifically for us, and they kill many of us in one meeting." Speaking of this, the young monk from Lianghua Temple was confused and angry.

Both sides encountered in the wasteland. After the foreign forces approached them, they launched an attack directly, caught them off guard. Monks have always judged others by themselves, thought too well, and were completely unprepared, and suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

"Where are the other forces that followed you in?" Li Xianyu asked.

"We found a bronze building, but we didn't get any results, so the major forces dispersed and each visited their own treasures." The young monk from Lianghua Temple replied.

Human nature is surprisingly consistent at some point... Li Xianyu sighed in his heart and asked again: "If it is just like this, your Taoist Buddhist Association will not be so miserable that it is demanding rescue."

The Taoist and Buddhist Association is the blood-born force with the deepest heritage in the blood-born world. Only some of the forces entered the Wanshen Palace, but a lot of famous masters may not lose to those overseas forces.

"In addition to those foreigners, there are also......" The young monk showed a look of fear and hatred: "There is another terrible baby, no, that's a monster."

It was them indeed!

"That monster is obviously the image of a baby, but its body is like a giant, more than ten meters tall. It is full of resentment, and countless resentment spirits surround it. I have never seen such a large number of resentment spirits with such a huge number and such a deep resentment army, which is simply a ghost gate opens and hell is coming."

Li Xianyu pondered for a moment: "Do you know its origin?"

He knew the terribleness of the dead child, and was definitely not an ordinary person. However, Grandma was not by her side, and she had a shallow understanding and could not see through the origin. But the people from the Taoist and Buddhist Association must know.

A young Taoist priest followed, his tone trembled: "I heard an uncle shouting before he died: Holy Infant!"

Holy Infant?

Holy Infant!!

What the hell.

It probably isn't the same name, but the holy baby mentioned by Wang Laoer?

On Wang Lao Er’s wife’s birthday, he happened to come back from a business trip in Thailand and told me an interesting story that she encountered there. The evil Thai organization secretly refined the holy infant. The cultists specifically targeted foreign tourists who came to Thailand to travel, secretly gushed their souls and fed the holy infants at night, so that their deaths could not be seen. They could only be classified as diseases such as sudden death in myocardial infarction.

Considering the nature of being entangled with resentful spirits, this holy infant should be that holy infant.

But didn’t Wang Laoer say that he had already rudely penetrated the cultist base and killed the Holy Infant?

"The division commanders stayed to deal with overseas forces and holy infants, helped us escape, and let us find reinforcements." After the young monk said, he suddenly found that the Wushuang war soul was not with the Li family descendants. The joy of moving to the reinforcements immediately disappeared, "Is Wushuang war soul not there?"

"Oh, Grandma Zu and I are separated." Li Xianyu said.

A group of young monks and Taoist priests had their faces broken.

"Baoze's people are also separated from me." Li Xianyu finished the attack.

“….”

"But I will go to save people, even if I am the only one." Li Xianyu said: "Tell me the location."

"It's too dangerous." Several young monks from Lianghua Temple shook their heads.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and say, if you go too late, your uncle will die." Li Xianyu frowned.

The frown looks so cute...

At this moment, these monks who should have been pure and not close to women's colors... and men's colors cannot be close to each other's hearts, their hearts pounding, as if they were scratched to the softest part of their hearts.

Subconsciously, the young monk from Lianghua Temple pointed behind him and said softly: "You can meet him by walking in that direction."

Li Xianyu nodded and rode Cuihua in the direction they came.

Looking at his back in a distance, the young monk from Lianghua Temple lowered his head and stared at him, as if he was thinking about major events in life.

"Strange, at that moment, my Buddha's heart was in chaos."

"Senior brother, you are not alone."

The little Taoist priests and monks expressed their thoughts one after another:

"I've been beating my heart faster since I saw him, and I don't know why."

"The descendants of the Li family are really charming people."

"And he has good moral character. Even if there is a crisis ahead, he still rushed to support without hesitation."

"Yeah yeah."

Strangely, I didn’t find Li Xianyu so likable before.

A female crown said suspiciously: "Is it so exaggerated? I think he is still as annoying as ever."

The Taoist priest and the monk said in unison: "You are prejudice."

The young woman looked aggrieved.

......

Cuihua was very fast and ran with all her might. She arrived at the site of the incident in a few minutes. Before she got close, Li Xianyu felt the chaotic and huge fluctuations of the aura, as well as the gusts of cold wind, and howling ghosts cried and howled.

From a distance, I saw a giant baby nearly twenty meters tall, with chubby hands and feet, with blue-black skin, dark blood vessels, and scarlet eyes, filled with cruelty and resentment.

“Ah~”

A Buddhist celebrity was grabbed in the palm of his hand and screamed and turned into a mummy. A pure soul floated out of the sea of ​​consciousness and was swallowed into the belly by the giant baby.

Taoist and Buddhism have special magic to restrain the vengeful spirits, but in front of the holy infant, it seems that they have lost their power that is invincible.

More than a hundred masters from the Taoist and Buddhist Association are fighting with a group of foreign devils, and they still have to be on guard against the holy infants. They are at a disadvantage. Although their number is more than that of overseas forces, they can face a half-step holy infant who is unable to make up for the gap in combat power and retreat step by step.

Dozens of corpses of Taoist monks fell down on the field.

A golden Buddha light rose, and the monk in white flew towards the holy infant. The monk's robe was rushing and swelling. The resentful spirit that was biting touched the Buddha's head, and the blue smoke snarled out and scattered with a strange cry.

Avoid sex and put their hands together, their palms wrap around their thoughts, and the energy around them gathers wildly to their fingertips, and their fingers burst out with a ray of light like a scorching sun.

A point of guidance was placed between the Holy Infant's eyebrows.

This seemed to hurt it, and the Holy Infant screamed, and the screams were formed by the gathering of millions of sounds.

Thousands of resentful spirits shook and knocked the jealous color out. He flipped in the air and removed his power, fell back to the lineup of the Taoist Buddhist Association, put his right hand in his sleeve, and shivered slightly.

"Can't even the Great Powerful Vajra Finger do anything to it?" said an old Taoist sect in despair.

"I hurt it, but I failed to hurt its origin." Jie Se said in a deep voice.

The Vajra of Power is a unique skill created by Buddha's head. It is extremely strong and yang, and it can overcome evil spirits. However, the gap between the strength of the two sides is too big, so the Vajra of Power is helpless.

"Then I'll give it a few more times, and I don't believe it can withstand it." The Taoist old man said angrily.

"I don't know if it can withstand it, but I can't withstand it anymore." Jiese stretched out his right hand, and a layer of ink was dyed with his index finger and middle finger, which was a sign of the invasion of evil spirits.

The holy infant is extremely "toxic", and ordinary people will die if they touch it.

"Have you noticed that its power has been much stronger than it just now?" a Buddhist monk whispered.

"The holy infant can absorb the soul to strengthen itself and use war to support the war. The longer the entanglement, the more unfavorable it is for us."

"Why don't you withdraw."

"Has it been withdrawn? Once it disintegrates, more casualties will be killed or injured."

"It's better than being eaten up after fighting to the death."

The elders of the Taoist and Buddhist Association argue endlessly.

"Stop arguing, capture the king first, I will kill that woman." Jiese said.

Everyone stopped arguing and looked at him.

Although he is young, his seniority is not low. He is the direct disciple of Buddha Head and the host of Lianghua Temple in the future. When he goes out, he represents Buddha Head.

“That’s too dangerous.”

"It would be great if the Wushuang War Soul was there at this time."

"Yes, only Baoze Ten Gods or Wushuang War Soul can solve such trouble."

At this time, they couldn't help but think of the "mythical figures" in the blood-born world. As a symbol of invincibility, the unparalleled battle soul can solve any trouble and any enemy.

That's not what you said when you boycott the Unparalleled War Soul.

Avoid sex and mind.

Civil war, civil war, foreign war.

"You cover me up and drag the Holy Infant to deal with that woman." Jiese stepped forward dozens of meters, and the foreign blood descendants along the way died one after another. The bodies were shattered by the qi, and the remaining limbs and blood flew together.

There are both Bodhisattvas in Buddhism who lower their eyebrows and vajras who are angry.

At the same time, more than a dozen Taoist and Buddha sects supreme elders abandoned the enemy they were fighting and resolutely killed the holy infant with suicide. Thunder magic talismans, golden body Buddha light, and various magic and supernatural powers were cast, and the scene was spectacular.

Even if it is a half-step extreme, it is defeated repeatedly under the battle of a group of masters, and it is difficult to defeat the enemy for a while.

"They can't hold on for too long, I have to fight quickly." Abstain from the invasion of evil spirits, used Buddhist secret techniques to stimulate potential and forcibly activate the powerful Vajra finger.

The handsome monk in white looked solemn, and the golden light at his fingertips burst into anger, which shocked the Thai woman and screamed: "Save me, otherwise the Holy Infant will lose control."
To be continued...
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